How very civilised. In this day and age she would just be called a dirty trollop. How things change.Okay, that's enough, back to the job in hand. I need to have designed, completed and installed chicken proof curtains for the patio doors by tomorrow if I am to be spared the hassle of chasing hens out of the kitchen all day whilst I spread horse manure on my new pumpkin patch. Bizarrely enough I've been looking forward to the manuring part all week. Just don't want to come in to find chicken manure on my floor - euuuurghhhh
What's more sad, making chicken proof curtains late on a Saturday night or blogging about it?
Night night.
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